After having food to fill the stomach, the people of Suzhou are looking forward to snow every day.

Mr. Jiang, who also looked forward to snow, looked at the clouds in the sky and said a few times every day that "it's going to snow." But it was not until the end of the twelfth lunar month that the land of Suzhou, which had been thirsty for a year, finally ushered in the first snow.

When the howling cold wind mixed with dust and scattered ice slag fell on everyone's faces, everyone couldn't believe it was snowing. They all looked up at their raised sleeves, looking for traces of ice and snow. After finally confirming that there were small ice slags in the wind, the people were ecstatic.

Some people knelt on the ground and cried, some laughed and ran, and some were anxious to put out the containers that could hold water at home to collect the snow. Some people felt that standing in the yard was not enough, so they ran to a high place to see if the surroundings were covered with snow. Jiang Erye and Jiang Liu were among them.

Mr. Jiang climbed onto the ridge along the ladder and stood up straight and looked around. After confirming that there were more and more ice slags, he shouted excitedly, "It's snowing, it's really snowing. I said it must be snowing today!"

Jiang Liu, who was standing in the yard, stood beside his father, feeling the violent wind and the joy of the long drought and the rain, cheering, "It's snowing, it's snowing-"

The father and daughter were ecstatic, but the guards and servants were so scared that they were about to fly out and rushed forward to protect them.

On the high pagoda in the distance, two people stood by the window, looking down at Suzhou City, which was ecstatic in the strong wind. Their eyes naturally fell on the two people standing on the roof, one red and one white, one big and one small.

Because these two people are the most exaggerated, the color of their robes is also the most vivid. The bright red is the color of the official uniforms of the fourth and fifth-rank officials on the weekdays, and the snow-white seems to be a fox fur.

Seeing the young man staring at the two men on the ridge in the distance, the middle-aged man bearded said, "That is the back yamen of Suzhou Yamen. The two men on the roof should be Jiang Feng and his daughter Jiang Liuniang."

It is better to meet than to meet. The two of them looked from a distance, which was extraordinary. The young man stared at two figures, one red and one white, with his eyes calm and focused. Seeing that he was interested, the middle-aged man whispered to introduce the amazing father and daughter from Kang An.

Finally, the middle-aged man begged in a low voice, "If this snow can relieve the drought in Suzhou, Jiang Feng will definitely not keep the villain anymore. Please save the villain and his family for the sake of the villain making cattle and horses for you over the years..."

The young man watched the guards climb up the roof and stood in place to protect the Jiang family's father and daughter. One of them was holding a bow and arrow, pointing the arrow directly at him, and his brows frowned slightly.

When the middle-aged man bearded saw this, he was so scared that he hid behind the wall and whispered, "There are many masters among Jiang Feng's 1,500 personal guards. Please move the third prince. They found that you and the villain are here, so they will be in trouble."

The young man stood still and said calmly, "If you want me to send troops to rescue you, it depends on whether you can afford this price."

The middle-aged man with a beard was excited, “The third prince just speaks whatever he wants.”

"Old Lu, is there an assassin?" Seeing Lu Dingyun appearing to face the enemy, Jiang Bao also pulled out his waist knife and searched around.

Lu Dingyun, holding a bow and arrow, locked his eyes and could only vaguely distinguish his body. He whispered, "On the pagoda to the east, someone has been staring at the second master and the sixth girl."

The pagoda? Jiang Bao took back his waist knife and came from the pagoda hundreds of feet here. Not to mention hidden weapons, even the eagle arrows could not be shot. However, the second master and the sixth girl were indeed too eye-catching on the roof. Jiang Bao stepped forward and advised, "Second master, it's cold and snowy, it's time for you and the sixth girl to go down."

After the madness, it was indeed quite cold here. Mr. Jiang Er, who was blown away with his official hat, held the official sleeves in the wind, grabbed the little daughter, and walked down carefully.

After returning to the courtyard, Lu Dingyun ran to find Lu Zhifang, "General Lu, there is someone on the Double Moon Tower in Wanfo Temple in the east of the city. My subordinates think it is not like ordinary pilgrims, and I want to go over and take a look."

With the crazy spirit of the Second Master and the Sixth Girl just now, it is normal to be stared at by others. But Lu Dingyun is a sharpshooter who has made many amazing achievements in the army. His intuition has always been sharp. Mr. Jiang is full of dangers, so it is necessary to be cautious. Lu Zhifang nodded, "Take thirty people over and see. If there is any situation, fire the arrow immediately."

"Yes." Lu Dingyun immediately led people to Wanfo Temple.

Mr. Jiang and Jiang Liu returned to the room and looked at each other's hair that was blown by the wind, with the same smile.

Jiang Liu gloated and said, "It's a pity that my daughter's painting skills are not good, otherwise she would have painted her father's appearance and sent it back to Kang'an for her grandmother to see."

Mr. Jiang snorted, "You are not good at painting? We, father and daughter, are four kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and only for the father's small seal script can be used."

"Dad is right, Dad is amazing!" Jiang Liu grinned and smiled happily.

Mr. Jiang Er stared at Jiang Liu's front teeth and looked carefully before saying satisfied, "When I first changed it, my father thought that your two front teeth were too big, and it doesn't look very obvious now."

Jiang Liu's mouth was even more open, "It will be just around a few years. It's snowing, so why should we have to have a pot to celebrate, right?"

In winter, it is the most suitable hot pot. Mr. Jiang nodded, "Eat rabbit meat pot tonight!"

The late snow lived up to expectations, slowly dyed Suzhou City white, outlining the shape of the mountains outside Suzhou City, which was refreshing. When Lu Dingyun came back, he left a clear line of footprints on the ground, "I didn't find any suspicious people in the temple, but I met the secret whistle we sent to stare at Zhong Dangtian."

A secret whistle? Lu Zhifang immediately felt something was wrong here, "Zhong Dangtian is still in the temple?"

Lu Dingyun shook his head, "The secret whistle said that Zhong Dangtian had just left in a carriage. As for whom he met at Wanfo Temple and what he did, the secret whistle was still investigating."

"This matter must be reported to the second master and leave." Lu Zhifang took Lu Dingyun to the main hall and reported to the Suzhou magistrate Zhong Dangtian to Wanfo Temple.

Mr. Jiang was not surprised at all, "He knew very well. After the famine, he would pick his head to sacrifice to heaven, so he asked people to help him. He wanted to see what kind of monsters and monsters he could pull out."

The two men, Fu Kaiwen, the magistrate of Suxuan Road, and Zhong Dangtian, should have been killed long ago in court. However, due to the disaster in Suzhou, people urgently needed to provide relief. Mr. Jiang temporarily kept their lives and asked them to make up for their merits. But after more than half a year, these two men did not even have hard work, not even hard work.

If you can’t make up for the “pass”, you will naturally have to fill it with your life. If you don’t kill them, you will not be able to comfort the unjust souls all over the sky of Suzhou!

"Second Master, the person who can let Zhong Dangtian go to Wanfo Temple to meet in person must have a future." Lu Dingyun felt uneasy in his heart, "Maybe it was a secret envoy sent by the Khitan or the Turks. His subordinates looked from afar and felt that the man was very powerful."

Very imposing? Mr. Jiang raised his eyebrows and ordered, "I ordered the guards at the city gate to investigate strictly, and then I sent someone to keep an eye on Zhong Dangtian, so don't let someone run away."

After they withdrew, Jiang Liu speculated, "Zhong Dangtian has no power and no one. If it were really the Khitan or the Turks who sent people to see him, it would be either gold, silver or military rations. Daddy, would you say Zhong Dangtian know the whereabouts of the remaining 500,000 stones of grain storage?"
Chapter completed!